"So what do you think of Uncle Cassian?" Asked Riya as they were heading back.
"I would describe him as a very tough man...no warrior. He is a man with a simple mind. From our interaction, I could tell that he really hates weak people. He expects the people around him to be strong." A good example of that would be the rule that he made for his daughter. His daughter is allowed to marry anyone from any race and from any tribe as long as the man his daughter chooses is as strong as her or stronger than her.
"You're right but there is more to it." Riya looked outside of the window. It was time for the sunset.